But then again, if it weren't for Han Feng's rapid improvement in the Dan Dao in the past few years, he would not have been able to successfully refine this Derivative Spirit Biochemical Pill.

This level of elixir is given to monks at the consummation level of the elixir, and if other aspects are properly prepared, it is indeed very likely to break through the bottleneck and become a half-step psychic.

Han Feng got the benefits, and immediately continued to open the furnace to refine the Derivative Spirit Biochemical Pill.

He still has several copies of the two main materials, Yanling Flower and Wood Grass, so he can try a few more times.

He had to improve his efficiency, if he could raise this Derivative Spirit Biochemical Pill to the level of two flowers, then the medicinal power would be very different, and it might have a greater effect on him.

However, it backfired, and in the next three refining, he failed to succeed, but once almost became a waste order, fortunately he forcibly kept it, but it didn't become a flower.

He still had two main materials in his hand, and after thinking for a while, he stopped wasting spiritual materials, put away these things, and stopped refining.

Of course, he didn't leave just yet, but sat here cross-legged, continued to review, and practiced silently in the sea of souls, pondering the problems in it, so as to improve his refining level.

After another day, he opened his eyes, got up and left the alchemy room, came to the rest room, and changed into Ge Liang's appearance and aura again.

Han Feng lifted the ban, walked out of this inn, and after leaving the main city of Penglai, he took off and flew overseas.

He flew more than 26,000 miles to the southwest, and successfully came to an island the size of thousands of zhang, and when he landed, he pretended to bow and salute, and said respectfully: "Senior, I'm here." ”

Han Feng let his soul power clone move its position, after all, it was unreasonable to stay at the bottom of the original island, and he was also worried that Yan Yijian or others would be secretly staring.

Although judging from his observations, it is unlikely that Yan Yijian has this ability, but be careful to sail the ship of ten thousand years, who knows if there are other forces standing behind Yan Yijian.

During this period of time, although Han Feng was extremely cautious, he was not without a trace, if there was really a strong person staring at him, his whereabouts might still be discovered, so he naturally had to do enough to play, and he didn't consume any energy anyway.

After a while, a flash of inspiration flashed, and Han Feng's soul power clone emerged from the ground, he was still densely wrapped in clothes, and no one could see his true face.

His soul power clone nodded at his body, and casually threw a small bottle embroidered with cyan lotus patterns to his body.

Han Feng respectfully took the small bottle, and after putting it into the storage ring, he took out a space storage bag and gave him this soul power clone, which was considered a reward.

Even if it is acting, it must have a beginning and an end, otherwise it is easy to be exposed.

"The Spirit Derivation Biochemical Pill is also of great use to me, in the future, you will continue to help me buy the corresponding spiritual materials, this is the spirit stone for you. Han Feng's soul power clone said slowly.

After finishing speaking, he took out another space storage bag and gave it to Han Feng, in fact, there were no spirit stones in it, all of them were the eight spiritual materials that Yan Yijian had given him before to refine the Soul Derivation and Biochemical Pill.

Han Feng's body hurriedly accepted it, and said with a smile: "Yes, I will follow the law." ”

"Go ahead. This soul power clone of Han Feng waved his hand and let Han Feng's body leave.

Han Feng bowed, flew into the air, and disappeared in an instant.

He soon returned to the main city of Penglai, found an inn at random in the outer city area, placed a ban in the courtyard he chose, lightly wiped his face, took off the mask of the Muyang Chamber of Commerce, restored himself to the appearance of Lai Shenghao, and became the inner disciple of the Yuxian Sect again.

He put the unflowered Derivative Spirit Biochemical Pill he had refined into the small bottle with blue and white patterns, and was about to give it to Yan Yijian to exchange for the pu fan in his hand.

He breathed a little, and only after an hour did he send a message to Yan Yijian, saying that the pill had become one, and asked Yan Yijian to set the time and place.

Yan Yijian quickly replied: "Brother Ge, in a quarter of an hour, I'll see you at the Longyuan Inn, I don't know if it's okay?"

Han Feng naturally had no objection and agreed.

He put on the mask of the Muyang Chamber of Commerce again, and naturally he was able to go to meet Yan Yijian as Ge Liang.

Not long after, he came to the Longyuan Inn again and saw Yan Yijian in the living room on the second floor.

"Brother Ge, where is the elixir? I wonder if you can take it out and show it to me?" After the two saluted each other, Yan Yijian said impatiently.

Han Feng was unhurried, and said lightly: "Brother Yan, do you have to take out that pu fan first, and we will exchange with each other to see how it is?"

Yan Yijian slapped his forehead and said with a dry smile: "This is my negligence, and it should be so." ”

As he spoke, he took out the burnt yellow fan from the storage ring, and in the light it emitted, the phantom of the old scalper still appeared, and it was extremely strange.

Han Feng glanced at it, and after finding that there was nothing abnormal, he also took out the small bottle, poured out the Spirit Derivation Biochemical Pill, and cast a spell to control it, otherwise it would have escaped.

The two looked at each other and exchanged their belongings.

Yan Yijian carefully observed, released his soul power and checked it several times, he himself is also an alchemist, if there is any problem, he naturally can't hide it.

"Well, although this Derivative Spirit Biochemical Pill is still only a low-grade spirit level, the quality is very good, I agree to make a deal, what does Brother Ge think of my pu fan? Yan Yijian spoke first.

Han Feng nodded and agreed: "Yes, this pu fan is indeed a half-step psychic thing, I want it, and there will be a period later." ”

When he had said this, he was about to turn and leave.

"Brother Ge, wait, I still want to continue to cooperate with you. Yan Yijian hurriedly stopped Han Feng.

"Oh, what more do you want?" Han Feng said.

"Naturally, I want more Derivative Spirit Biochemical Pills, and if one is not safe, maybe I can't break through that bottleneck. Yan Yijian said seriously.

Han Feng was silent for a while, and said, "That alchemy master Shenlong can't see the head and the end, and I can't meet him often. ”

"I believe that Brother Ge always has a way, the reward is good, I have some things similar to this pu fan, as long as you can see it, I can give it to you. Yan Yijian hurriedly said.

When Han Feng heard this, he was secretly happy in his heart, if the other party really had something similar, then he would have to help him.

"I can only do my best, you show me those things first, and you have to prepare ten spiritual materials for the Spiritual Derivation and Biochemical Pill, the success rate is not high, one more spiritual material is one more chance, right?" Han Feng changed his words and looked at the other party and said.

Yan Yijian saw that Han Feng was relieved, and without saying a word, he took out several things from the storage ring, including gourds, dust, and wine jugs. (https:)

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